"I'd sooner take my chances with the bear," Eleven volunteered, better able to appreciate the view now that his head was no longer swimming. "More easily deterred."

He looked out over the forest, a little enchanted by the silvery light over the treetops. It was a shame they weren't here for a more pleasant reason.

"We just need feathers. ..Maybe if we can find where they nest, there could be some fallen ones nearby."